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Chapter 312 containment

In a corner of Yuanyang City, two monks Huaihong and Huaisheng were tearing all the dozen or so talismans they had just collected.

Zen Master Huaisheng raised his head and looked at his senior brother next to him who was not blushing and breathless, and said helplessly: "Senior brother, I see that there are many talismans, why don't you let the officers and soldiers come to help and insist on doing it yourself?"

"If I didn't do it myself, how could the living Buddha understand our sincerity to the Buddha?"

Master Huaihong shook his head slightly, folded his hands together and recited the Buddha's name silently, and then tore off a piece of talisman paper in the corner of the wall.

"But this number is indeed too much. What is the purpose of so many talisman papers?" He couldn't help but frown and thought uneasily.

He didn't know what terrible demon the living Buddha was dealing with at this moment, but the other party had to use so many talisman papers...

Thinking of this, my heart couldn't help but feel a little heavy.

"Senior brother, I sent someone to check it before." Zen Master Huaisheng said, "These talisman papers seem to be posted by the Liu family in this city. I believe that the demon has nothing to do with them! You might as well wait for the morning tomorrow and go to their home to check it!"

"Liu family? It's good." Master Huaihong nodded.

It is said that Yuanyang City is really a place of right and wrong. The three big families are actually related to those rare demons! It's really strange.

But at this moment, he seemed to be alert, and suddenly his expression changed slightly. He suddenly slapped a golden light and went into a dark corner ahead. He saw a red light that flew up at some point suddenly fell to the ground. When they looked closely, they actually found that it was the talisman paper that they both had just tore over!

"This is..." Zen Master Huaisheng, who had not yet reacted, couldn't help but be stunned.

But they could stop one at this moment, but they could not stop dozens or hundreds of them!

I saw extremely similar red lights flying from all directions of Yuanyang City. At first glance, there were at least hundreds of them, all gathering in the distance in the air. There was already extremely rich yin energy gathering there. Under their eyes, they were already thick as dark clouds, covering nearly half of Yuanyang City, which was extremely terrifying!

"This kind of yin energy may take more than three hundred years to appear before the old ghosts appear!" Master Huaihong couldn't help but look heavy, feeling that the situation was a bit tricky.

No wonder the Living Buddha chose to destroy the demon with his own hands!

If this old ghost with at least three hundred years of cultivation is allowed to move in the city, it will probably cause a disaster for all living beings! Even if he can only check and balance a little.

What's even more terrifying is that as red talisman papers flew into it from all directions, its aura continued to rise, and it was vaguely reaching the terrifying level of four hundred years of cultivation!

"Those talisman papers are probably evil techniques that are specially used to absorb the blood and yin energy of the people and animals around them to strengthen themselves! No wonder they chose to stick them all over the city!"

"That master...sen brother...what should we do?" Zen Master Huaisheng couldn't help but tremble his legs when he thought that he might have to face an old ghost with four hundred years of cultivation.

"Let's go!" Master Huaihong said heavily.

"Return to the temple?" Zen Master Huaisheng asked hurriedly, as if as long as the senior brother agreed, he would run away immediately.

"No, go and restrain that demon!" Master Huaihong shook his head and said, looking like he was willing to sacrifice himself for justice.

"But brother, we have no chance of winning in the past!" Zen Master Huaisheng stuttered.

This four hundred years old ghost is not the little spider spirit who has less than a hundred years of cultivation. Its strength has been enough to lift their temples up to the sky three times. It is too late to hide, and it is even necessary to take the initiative to go and die?!

"Junior brother, don't forget that there is a living Buddha here! He will definitely not let such demons rag to rage here! As long as the living Buddha takes action, we will have a glimmer of life..." Master Huaihong sighed, "And if we escape, how can we be worthy of the Buddha who recites scriptures and worships every day, and how can we be worthy of the thousands of innocent people in Yuanyang City?"

By the way, there is also a living Buddha!

Zen Master Huaisheng immediately reacted, and the fear in his heart weakened a little.

Although my brother and brother could not beat the old ghost who had been for four hundred years, it might be possible to do it if I just restrained it for a moment. As long as I persevere until the arrival of the Living Buddha...

Du Bai was standing there with a serious look on his face, watching the crazy demon in the formation suddenly stop moving after the shock, which made him even more alert.

He wouldn't naively think that this guy was scared by the earthquake, not to mention that this small-scale earthquake was caused by the other party!

At this moment, his expression changed slightly, and the guy suddenly raised his head, his eyes as if they were penetrating his formation, and he looked straight at the huge ball of yin energy above his head.

"Here...here..."

"Thirteenth Aunt" cracked her mouth like crazy and let out a sharp and unpleasant laugh.

"Do you think you can still stop me? Just your small formation?"

She slowly raised her hand and pointed at the yin energy in the sky. Then she saw that the yin energy seemed to be activated, forming a twisted vortex and slowly rotating in the air.

A reddish-brown light slowly condensed in the center of the vortex, as if it was accumulating energy. The light became more and more dazzling, like a storm of noon, so that those mortals who did not open their eyes could vaguely notice the strangeness in the air.

"Dad, what is that red light?"

In the distance, a child who was held in his arms and returned home by his parents, pointed indifferently at the abrupt red light that covered the moon's light.

Many passers-by around him also pointed and talked about it, but no one could tell the reason.

At the Su family, Su Wanmiao, who was leaning against the window in a daze, suddenly raised her head and looked at the strange red light coming from the distance, and felt a little uneasy in her heart.

"Honey husband..." she sighed softly.

In another courtyard.

"A strange phenomenon from the sky is an unlucky sign..." Mr. Xu slowly put down the chess piece in his hand and murmured.

Xu Zhiyan, who was playing chess, turned his head in confusion and looked at the red light, and he didn't focus on the chessboard for a moment.

At this time, on the street of the Lantern Festival, Du Bai stood up from the ground in a mess, with a few strands of blood oozing out of the corner of his mouth, and his eyes were a little solemn. The previous formation had been forcibly broken by the demon!

"That demon has some means..."

With the help of the yin energy and blood energy absorbed from the whole city, the old ghost's strength with nearly four hundred years of cultivation was forcibly condensed. In this way, the formation that was only arranged in a sloppy manner was naturally a bit difficult to compete with.
Chapter completed!
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